Chapter 1: Early Years of Fun

I was a child of the late forties (1948) and came of age in the late sixties. Living through many changes in my life and times, listening to radios then on into the Television era. Enjoyed watching the first satellites in space with Neil Armstrong walking on the moon. Now we have manned space stations. I remember how farfetched we all thought ‘Flash Gordon’ and ‘The Jetsons’ were. My father (1905) and mother (1910) were born before automobiles were popular and airplanes did not exist. The mid to late sixties saw the start of the Beatles, Flower Children, Free Love, and the Hippies.

When I graduated from high school, the girls had to wear skirts or dresses, no pants or slacks and the hem could not be more than two inches above their knees. Boys had to have haircuts that could not go below their collars. Then my first year of college and boys could grow their hair out and did. Girls could now wear miniskirts, tight pants or tight hip hugging shorts. I think I had a hard on most the time.

Girl’s skirts got so short you didn’t have to wonder anymore what color panties they were wearing. They started pushing it farther and farther as they were declaring their independence. They were burning their bras, and then totally quit wearing them all together. Then they quit shaving under their arms and letting the hair on their legs grow. I never really enjoyed girls being hairy.

Playboy Magazine went from showing models wearing one piece bathing suits, showing cleavage in the fifties, to showing bare breasts and nipples in the late sixties. The early seventies brought even more changes showing bushy pubic hair on their models.

In about 1972, Linda Lovelace made a porno movie (Deep Throat) and was the first to go bare down there with a shaving scene in the movie. She supposedly thought her clit was in her throat and wanted to make sure she didn’t have one where she wasn’t supposed to have one.

By the late seventies Playboy was showing nude pictures of models where they airbrushed the photos so it looked like they were shaved bare, but it was just brushed out. About this time was the start of Penthouse Magazine.

Early seventies was a time that the strippers could now show their bare nipples. They no longer were required to wear pasties over their nipples even though it had been kind of fun watching them have tassels on their nipples and make them swirl.

In Colorado the legal drinking age for 3.2% beer was eighteen and had been for many years. New clubs started to open up and the strippers in these clubs were usually younger girls (eighteen and over) but they would work topless and do dances up on the stage when it was their turn. Adult book stores had cashiers that were young adult girls that worked topless. Mid-seventies saw the laws change once again and it became legal to have totally nude dancing. They even allowed topless and nude sun bathing in the local parks in Denver for a time.

The clubs got pretty wild. When I was in the area I would patronize some of these new clubs and even talked my wife into going with me a few times; she wasn’t as interested in the dancers as I was, so it usually cost me a shopping spree for her so I could enjoy the entertainment while she shopped. She was happy when I went as I would be worked up for many weeks afterwards and she received all the benefits from it.

In the late seventies if you were lucky you would see one of the nude dancers that decided to try the bare look down below. I always enjoyed this show more and would tell my wife all about it.

I was on the north side of Denver one night at a club that had a lot of college girls dancing there. It was kind of a wild place in that it sold little flashlights so that when the dancer performed in front of you your light was shined on her most treasured spots. You could point out their pussies to those behind you to look at. They were not really supposed to play with their pussies but they did; some more than others. Some soon started rubbing ice on their bodies, especially down there, which made them shine and look really sexy when the melted water glistened on their bare wet bodies.

One dancer stopped by the bar when she first came in to work and talked to the manager who was standing next to me. He asked her. “Did you do it?”

She smiled and winked at him, but gave no reply. I was curious what “it” was, so I had to wait and see when she danced. When she did dance later that night she took off everything except her tiny G-string on the first song. On her second song, she removed the G-string to show off a very smooth bald pussy. She made sure the manager saw her silky smooth pussy and she then danced on to the next song. During this song she brought out a candle from somewhere and slid it in her pussy just a little so it would stay in place. Then she lit the end of it with a match and sang “Happy Birthday” to the owner of the club and had him blow out the pussy candle.

This was a very wild show. The dancer was a very good looking auburn haired girl about five feet eight with a great body, gorgeous legs, probably 34C with great muscle tone and tanned with bikini lines. I returned many times but never saw this girl ever dance there again.

I did see another show about two years later that I thought was even wilder. I was at the same club and it was “Amateur Night” which was usually held on a Wednesday night. Instead of having girls from other clubs show up and dance claiming to be amateurs, it was actual college girls from University of Colorado dancing; true amateurs.

I watched a few of the amateur dancers and was enjoying the night; some were very sexy and some were even pretty drunk. I was watching this one girl walk up on the stage. She looked very familiar but I couldn’t remember why. She had a bag with her that she set on the floor of the stage. She was wearing a silk blue mid-thigh nighty and was barefoot when she started dancing. It was easy to see she was wearing nothing else.

She did her first song ‘Magic’ by Olivia Newton John, stripping off what little she had on midway through the song. This is a little different as they usually take their top off during the first song and then they get naked near the end of second song, so she had everyone’s attention.

Her second song was ‘A Little Thing Called Love’ by Queen and I can’t remember the third song as I was watching more than listening. She was a great looking blonde, very tall at about 6” foot and was a real blonde as the carpet matched the drapes. I would guess she had 34B breasts, with nice little small perky nipples.

She opened her bag at the start of the second song and pulled out a can of shaving cream and a razor. Now you know she had my undivided attention and I was watching with enthusiasm.

She squirted shaving cream on her pubic hair, covering the whole area and then danced around the stage until her song ended. I remember the sweet smell of the shaving cream; it’s a little different than the smell of baby powder covering the stage from previous dancers and the smoky atmosphere of the bars back then. At the start of the third song, she took the razor and started teasing the crowd. She acted like she was shaving, going all around the outside edges of the shaving cream as she moved around the stage.

I knew it was just an act and she wasn’t going through with what I thought she was implying. Her song was about to end as she sat down in the middle of the stage and moved the razor all around the outside area of her nicely trimmed, shaving cream covered bush.

Then Stacy, one of the regular dancers who wasn’t even working but was playing pool in the other part, walked up to the stage. “I dare you to do it!” She said.

The blonde amateur held out the razor to Stacy as if daring her to do it. Stacy said. “You’re on sweet cheeks.”

Stacy went over to the stairs going up on the stage and started stripping off her clothes. Since she wasn’t working, she was wearing her own clothes from when she came in. She had on a halter top, daisy dukes and athletic shoes. No bra, panties, or socks. She climbed the stairs bare-assed naked.

Stacy was very good looking blonde herself, about 5’9” or so, built like a brick shit house with a nice over all tan. Her breasts are probably like 34C and nipples were bigger than the girl on the stage, about the size of a fifty-cent piece.

I sometimes just come in on nights off and played pool. Stacy has played pool with me as her partner and against me a few times. She was really a neat person and very sexy. We were all expecting Stacy to come up on the stage and shave herself.

I was hoping she would go bare, but was wondering if this was all just a tease, did she dare do it? I was thinking this was something the club set up with the girls as a teaser to get the guys to spend more money. The blonde amateur’s pubic hairs were fine and not real long. Stacy had darker pubes, trimmed but definitely not bare.

She approached the other girl and took the razor. I was shocked as she got in between the other girl’s legs and started shaving her bare. I’ve seen the other girls lightly touch each other before but nothing like this. I think the other girl was just as shocked but she didn’t try to stop her. I mean us guys were all going crazy and loving this, money was being tossed onto the stage from everywhere. In the matter of minutes, the blonde amateur is sporting a very nude pussy.

Stacy asked for a glass of water to help wash off her shaving work and guys kept handing her more glasses of water to get the job done as she checked for any stragglers. My God she did a great job! The blonde amateur was still sitting on the floor of the stage in a daze, her legs still spread wide as she kept looking at her freshly shaved bald pussy. Stacy stood up and walked to the stairs to leave the stage.

One of the guys shouted out. “Hey Stacy, are you going to let her shave your pussy bald? Fairs fair or are you chicken? Bawk, Bawk,” with him imitating a chicken.

Stacy looked like she didn’t want too, shaking her head “NO”.

Then Misty, one of the other dancers walked up to the stage area and yelled to Stacy. “What are you scared of? You afraid she’ll cut you? I’ll do it for you if you like. I won’t cut you and I’ll make you silky smooth.” Misty said in a sexy yet very giggling type voice. Misty was a gorgeous dark haired girl that was dancing and waiting on tables there tonight. She was only wearing a G-string and four inches heels.